Liam~Love is an Art

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(So pretend  that you and Liam are like 12  kay?)

You and Liam walked to art class. You have always had a thing for him, and you had a tiny sense that he liked you too. Once you and the rest of your classmates sat down in the two seater desks, the art teacher gave you your asignment and everyonw was busy working. Your right hand was busy drawing and the other was resting on your lap. You felt a warm hand slip into yours, your heart skipped a beat, you didn't look at him and pretended to be engrossed in your work. Then, you felt a head on your shoulder, this time you looked up and saw Liam, watching you work. You lightly blushed as he said,

"Your hand looked cold so i thought i'd warm it up,"

You giggled and thanked him, trying to keep your calm even thought you wanted to lose it. He quickly replied.

"From now on in art class you aren't allowed to remove your hand from your lap, so i can grab it when i need it,"

You blushed, but nodded nontheless. Once in a while, you would lift your hand up to hold your paper, and every time you did Liam would gasp then give you a pouty face and say,

"You broke the rule (Y/N),"

Once art class was over, Liam walked up to you and whispered,

" (Y/N) i think i like you,"

He was blushing really hard. You just smiled and pecked him gently on the lips and said,

"I Like you too, Li,"

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